Chatper 1167 (1/2)

If he left school, his chances of getting close to those two brats in the future were almost zero.

At such a close distance, if you give up because of a sudden order, you will have no chance to deal with those two children.

Could it be that she really wants to accept her fate and leave now?

The temptation of revenge was too great. She knew that if she did it directly, she would soon reveal her flaws, but she still couldn't resist the temptation.

Do it!

After ten minutes of thinking about this idea, Fu Zining made a decision.

Her days abroad were like years, and every moment she wanted to die.

But the only thing that supported her back was not her children, but revenge.

Now, she can't miss this opportunity.

After thinking about these things clearly, Fu Zining's heart settled, she looked in the direction of the classroom and smiled coldly.

The person in charge deserves to die too.

Just because I showed a little flaw, I sentenced myself to death...

Fu Zining turned around and walked towards the office.

Director Zhang is already inside, and the salary for Zining's subsidy is placed in an envelope, all in cash.

"Fu Ning, you're here? This is your monthly salary. Do the math and see if there's anything wrong." Director Zhang casually glanced at her and handed over the envelope.

Fu Zining was still dressed as before, only revealing a pair of sinister eyes.

She reached out and slowly took the envelope.

"Thank you Director Zhang for taking care of me during this time." Fu Zining took a deep breath and suppressed her hatred, and apologized.

Using gratitude will paralyze Director Zhang's vigilance. After all, this person's heart is not bad.

Director Zhang sighed a little, shook his head and said: "I didn't do anything, but you, after leaving here, you can settle down when you find a job. There are still many jobs in city A that you can do, and you don't need to beg on the overpass." .”

He lowered his head and gave Fu Zining the release slip, and reminded her by the way: "You hand over your work permit to me, and when you leave in a while, just show the release slip."

Fu Zining pursed her lips without making a sound, and slowly took off the work card hanging around her neck.

She took two steps forward until she was face to face with Director Zhang, only one step away.

Director Zhang smiled and stretched out his hand, pinched the work card, and was about to take it.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Fu Zining suddenly stretched out her right hand and sprayed a bottle of spray over it.

"Ahem..." Director Zhang didn't expect it, and after taking two puffs, he subconsciously covered his nose.

"Fu Ning, what are you doing? What did you spray?" Director Zhang was furious, and changed his previous amiable expression, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Fu Zining was taciturn, and Director Zhang was a bit on guard, so he didn't faint directly.

"You are so brave, Fu Ning..." Director Zhang felt a little dizzy, light-headed and unsteady on his feet while speaking.

"What is this? Fu Ning, are you dying?" He propped himself up on his desk, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Ecstasy?

Director Zhang suddenly lowered his head and slammed his head against the table.

With a loud "bang", Director Zhang's head was bleeding, and the original dizziness disappeared a lot.

"Come here, come here..." Director Zhang shouted while his head was still clear, trying to lure him over.

Fu Zining was taken aback, she didn't expect Director Zhang to do this.

"Shut up." She rushed forward, covering Director Zhang's nose and mouth.

Director Zhang, who was seriously injured, couldn't match the strength of a woman, A Fu Zining.